Gutong didn't say anything this time.

If Yu Sansheng hadn't just helped him, he would have suffered at least a serious injury if he had to take Mo Yunhai's palm.

When I came to the Imperial City, I took two consecutive moves, and both ended in defeat.

Although this defeat was a little better than Fang Xiu's previous defeat, it wasn't much better.

This caused Gu Tong's self-confidence to suffer a serious blow.

After retreating a little lonely, everyone's eyes fell on Yu Sansheng and Mo Yunhai.

Even the successors from the Zhenzhou Sect such as Huashan have a solemn and serious expression.

One is the first holy son of the Demon Palace.

One is the first person in the younger generation of the Zhengtian Sect in Fang Xiuqian.

The status and strength of the two are not comparable to those who have taken action before.

Whether it is Yang Jie's hidden sword or Fan Yeming's ability to collapse mountains and seas, even if they can move them a little, they cannot take it to heart.

Even the ancient masterpieces later were a little less than that.

First!

The meaning it represents is extraordinary.

Now Fang Xiu is born in nowhere, Yu Sansheng retreats, but he cannot erase the strength he has.

You know, people like Bai Jinglun have met Yu Sansheng.

They all recognize each other's strength.

Even the King of Ping had a look of interest flashed in his eyes.

Mo Yunhai and Yu Sansheng are both geniuses who are qualified to break the innate threshold and become the master of martial arts.

At their level, they are already qualified to be in the eyes of the martial arts master.

Seeing Yu Sansheng, a solemn expression appeared in Mo Yunhai's cold eyes, and he said coldly: "I originally wanted to distinguish myself from Fang Xiu, but unfortunately he didn't come today.

But if you defeat you, I believe Fang Xiu can't sit still if he uses this as a war letter!"

Lingyun Cave's defeat at the beginning was tightly wrapped around him like a maggot attached to the bone, making Mo Yunhai think about avenging his previous shame all the time.

This time, the reason why he came to the Emperor City was partly because of the orders of the Heavenly Demon Palace, and on the other hand, it was for Fang Xiu.

"You can try it!"

Yu Sansheng looked calm and did not get angry at Mo Yunhai's words.

Although Mo Yunhai's martial arts cultivation has made progress, he is not afraid.

"kill!"

Mo Yunhai's eyes turned cold, and his palm slapped the surrounding air and immediately stopped. The invisible cold weather turned into tangible, just like countless small knives entering the holes.

Yu Sansheng waved the folding fan in his hand, and the terrifying energy immediately rose up from the ground, colliding with the bitter cold wind, and both disappeared invisibly.

Only the iron and stone floor at the center of the two turns into powder when the breeze blows.

horrible!

Seeing the two of them tentatively exploring the power caused by sexual intercourse, many people suddenly changed their color.

A simple battle allows them to clearly feel what kind of strength the successors from Zhenzhou Sect are.

Yang Jie, who had just stepped back from the field, changed color when he saw this scene.

They are both innate realms, but there is still a big gap.

With this move, he was not sure to take it on without using the hidden knife.

When Yang Jie was shocked, Mo Yunhai and Yu Sansheng had already started fighting completely in the field.

Tianming Hall is almost the strongest among the thirty-six Tiangang Halls, and the foundation it contains is also the most profound and unpredictable.

As the successor of the Heavenly Destiny Hall, the martial arts that Yu Sansheng learned should naturally not be underestimated.

I saw the folding fan point, poking, fan, horizontal, and hitting in Yu Sansheng's hand, and each move was connected flawlessly, intercepting Mo Yunhai's attack.

The qi spread across the sky, and the vibrating air burst out.

The folding fan was made of unknown material, but it was still not destroyed in front of the extremely powerful innate qi.

The more you fight, the smaller the advantage Mo Yunhai has.

Every time his ice muffin palm was attacked, Yu Sansheng was first used to break the move. It can be said that Yu Sansheng seemed to have predicted his next move, which made him restrain his hands and feet.

"The martial arts of Heavenly Destiny Hall are mysterious, it seems that I still underestimate you."

A palm was broken again, Mo Yunhai pressed the hilt of the sword on his waist with one hand and shot out a bombardment of Qi with the other hand.

Yu Sansheng folded his folding fan and slapped it out with his palm.

Bang!

The two palms faced each other, and a terrifying aftermath erupted. Their clothes roared, and their bodies were shocked and they burst backwards.

Buzz!

Mo Yunhai's hand holding the hilt of the sword suddenly twitched, and a vicious, violent, and bloodthirsty aura appeared like a volcano erupting. At the same time, a blood-red sword aura slashed through the void and slashed towards Yu Sansheng.

Yu Sansheng was shocked and swept out, and the arc-shaped energy shone like a silver moon scimitar on the night sky, rushing towards the blood-red sword aura.

Tear!

When the arc-shaped energy touched the blood-red sword energy, it seemed like a veil was directly cut open like a sharp blade.

Yu Sansheng lightly blew his toes and retreated, and the sword aura was slashed in the position he was originally standing.

The martial arts performance is shaking!

A dark crack appeared there, spreading for several feet away before it could barely stop.

"How could it be!?"

Bai Jinglun clenched his fists secretly, and his eyes looked at Mo Yunhai as he looked at him with unprecedented solemnity.

The sword just now posed a great threat to him.

Even if this sword was not slashed towards him, it still shocked him.

When his eyes fell on the blood-red sword in Mo Yunhai's hand, Bai Jinglun's pupils contracted again.

This is……

Fire Lin Sword?

How is it possible? The Fire Lin Sword has long disappeared into the long river of history, how can it fall into Mo Yunhai's hands?

Could it be...

Did you get it from Lingyun Cave Bell?

In just one moment, Bai Jinglun's mind was filled with storms.

Not only Bai Jinglun, but also Song Jiechu of Wudang and a few people changed their expressions suddenly when they saw the Huolin Sword.

Holding the Fire Lin Sword in one hand, the blood-red sword body brewing a terrifying sword intent. Mo Yunhai said with a wicked smile: "Yu Sansheng, what about this sword? Is it qualified to kill you.

Now that I admit defeat, I may be able to spare your life!"

Yu Sansheng's face was gloomy and calm, and the indifference at this time had already disappeared.

At some point, an indelible damage appeared in the folding fan in his hand, which was left by the Fire Lin Sword.

Yu Sansheng never expected that Mo Yunhai actually had a magic weapon in his hand.

Moreover, it is not an ordinary magic weapon.

If the magic weapons are also divided into levels, then the Fire Lin Sword in Mo Yunhai's hand is qualified to be considered as the top one.

With the help of the opponent's magic weapon, Yu Sansheng had to admit that his chances of winning were no longer great.

I thought so, but Yu Sansheng had no intention of giving in. He looked at him coldly and said, "Divine Soldier... It seems that this is your confidence."

"Ha ha!"

Mo Yunhai laughed wildly.
Chapter completed!